| Feel that heat running right down the line
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| Falling all over cuz you hot all the time
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| Feel that fuzz creepin' 'round in yo' pine
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| That’s how they do cuz we hot all the time
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| Destruction to mind, Swamp Dogg speak the truth
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| The word’s on the street and that’s my only proof
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| Feel that heat my sweat love to shine
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| Shakin' us down, make us step on that line
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| Please don’t taze me, bro, patience required
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| Stone me walking, putting fuel on the fire
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| Stack some up and then I knock some back down
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| Smoke leg of hog, weave life into sound
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| Snatch my freedom, my funds, and my crown
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| Put me in a hole, just my nose above ground
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| Keep on rising, fo' sho' I’m back up
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| Cuz I’ll be steppin' out of my mercury stuff |